Translation of the song lyrics I Can Fly - Xcho

I Can Fly (original)

Закидали веру нам
Отложу на завтра, ман
Был потерян - я был в хлам
Но раз надо, то карам
Летят звонки городам
Мой посыл кричит дворам:
This my life - творю я сам
Это правда - its not spam
Всё, что нужно там (да)
Убитая правда
Если что-то надо
Решает бравада
От рая до ада
Мы находим гада
Пушки нафиг надо
Мир ценнее клада

I can fly, I can fly
I can fly and look at life
(Look at life, look at life)
Every moment and every time
(Time, time, time)
I can fly, I can fly, I can fly
I can fly and look at life
(Look at life, look at life)
Every moment and every time
(Time, time, time)

Я пишу про лайф
Пишу про то, что было
Бери от жизни всё
Но не будь дебилом
Я дарил улыбку
Я дарил слёзы
Помню, как от удара
Летели папиросы
И кидалось всё и кидали все
Со мной только слово
Со мной только свет
Ты горишь - горим
Мир варит шарим
Давай поговорим
This my life - дарит, дарит
Не манят огни
Меня манит дым
Буду всегда молодым
Как не стыдно самим
Назвать братом, но быть чужим
Всё. что я делаю - кайфа ради
Жизнь в след кричит: "ну, погоди"
Сложно на войне, когда один
Но иду в вперёд, не буду сзади
Кто ты такой, скажи мне сам
Хватит верить
Доверять чёрным снам
В голове dream
Но был спам
Как будешь в полете
Привет врагам
Я буду там, но в обиду не дам
Я буду там вопреки мечтам
Моим пацанам летит салам

I can fly, I can fly, I can fly
I can fly and look at life
(Look at life, look at life)
Every moment and every time
(Time, time, time)

I Can Fly (translation)

They flung belief at us like stones from a passing train,
I’ll cast it aside till morning, brother mine,
Lost—shattered into shards beneath the rain,
But if fate calls, I’ll taste its bitter wine.
Calls ascend, winged messengers, to distant towns,
My message flares in the courtyards, a banner unfurled:
This is my life—I shape it, I alone,
And truth echoes here—not the whisper of a world in spam.
Whatever you hunger for lives there (yes),
Truth, murdered and left in the dust,
Should you need for something—
Bravado breaks its chains and answers first.
From Eden’s shine to Hades’ rust,
We’ll unmask the serpent, hissing in the dust,
Let the guns rust in the shadows—
Peace is rarer than buried gold.

I can fly, I can fly,
I can fly and gaze at life below,
(Survey the weave of living, see it glow),
Every heartbeat, every drawn hour,
(Each pulse marked, each turning of the dial),
I can fly, I can fly, I can fly,
I can fly and gaze at life below,
(Survey the weave of living, see it glow),
Every heartbeat, every drawn hour,
(Each pulse marked, each turning of the dial),

I write of life—its raw, unvarnished light,
Of all that’s fled, the vanished yesternight,
Seize from this world what treasures gleam,
But do not trade your soul for a fool’s dream.
A smile I have given,
Tears I have bestowed,
I remember how, stunned by the blow,
Cigarettes whirled, fireflies in the night’s flow,
All was cast adrift, hurled by every hand—
Only a word remains at my side,
Only the glow walks with me, a secret guide.
You burn—I burn,
The world seethes, wisdom’s cauldron turns,
Let us speak, let the silence churn.
This life of mine—bestows, bestows,
City lights do not seduce these eyes,
But smoke’s curling promise draws me near.
Forever will I walk young beneath the skies,
Are you not ashamed, to face yourself, to peer?
Call me brother, yet remain a stranger’s guise.
All I do is for sweet rapture’s sake,
Life hounds my steps, and cries, ‘Wait, just wait!’
War, alone, is heavy—hard to take,
But forward I stride—I will not hesitate.
Who are you, speak—declare your name,
Enough of faith in hollow things,
Stop trusting the dark dreams that come.
A dream inhabits my skull—
But the world was spam, cold and numb.
How will you soar in flight’s domain?
Greetings, enemies—distant as rain.
I will be there, none shall stain or bruise,
I will be there, even if dreams refuse.
My brothers—take my blessing, let it be balm.

I can fly, I can fly, I can fly,
I can fly and gaze at life below,
(Survey the weave of living, see it glow),
Every heartbeat, every drawn hour,
(Each pulse marked, each turning of the dial)